There is no justice in the world. You have to make your own, because believe me, the cosmos that gifted you the chaos, also created you with care.
NIKITA GILLEveryone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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The greatest magic you have is the courage you go digging for, when your world falls apart, the light you still hold, when everything has grown dark.
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You are a dangerous collection of all my favorite things. An old soul, a heart of gold, and hands that make my body sing.
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These are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.
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You are not an open wound, they just want you to think you are.
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Did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? She is wildfire. And she is coming to devour you whole.
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To my inner child, I promise I am trying my best to heal from everything that hurt you. I promise I am trying to become the person you need me to be so we can both be whole.
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Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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The bird building her home on your windowsill has every nest destroyed before. The spider that is delicately weaving a masterpiece has had every single thread broken before. And despite it all, they try again.
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I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
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It has taken me some time to learn that although karma exists, you can let your hatred go, not by destroying your own magic but by letting it grow.
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You are half fairytale, half girl.
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As leaves cover the forest floor in a carpet of vibrant rusts, orange and gold, autumn proves that sometimes death too can be a beautiful thing.
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It happens suddenly. One day, your parents don’t pick you up any more.
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